ใ โ ;; ยป ๏ผ ๐๐๐๐ผ๐๐๐๐๐
๐๐๐๐๐ผ๐๐. ;;
โข โWe are never ๐๐๐๐๐.
We are all ๐๐๐๐๐๐, howling
at the same ๐๐๐๐.โ ๏ผ {๐จ} ใ
ใ โ ;; ยป๏ผ ๐๐๐๐ฟ๐๐ผ๐๐๐
๐๐๐๐ฟ๐๐๐ฟ. ;;
โข โThe ๐๐๐๐ that binds us
is more ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ than
the ๐๐๐๐๐ we wield.โ ๏ผ {๐ฟ} ใ
eyes narrow at her remark, head tilting slightly in mock confusion.
โive given you my word a multitude of times, havenโt i?โ he responds, now placing his hands in his pockets.
โa conversation about your motives here.โ
unfortunately, he didnโt find her little quips humorous. he takes a careful step forward, watching her reaction to him doing so.
โlet me explain. with my brother rampaging around, i just didnโt expect you to be here. so close.โ
hands were still shoved into his pockets, though they were balled into a tight fist. her closeness drove him mad, much like every other time but this was different.
he inhaled deeply, keeping eye contact with her. โi hardly believe that. itโs been decades.โ
he flinched at the soft touch, reflexively moving to snatch her hand from his face. he decided against it, gently holding her hand in place.
he knew manipulation was one of her best tactics, and he needed to tread carefully.
โwhy should i believe you?โ
he inhaled in shock, stepping forward so his chest was against hers, eyes yearning for her in this moment.
โyouโre a difficult person to read.โ he says, voice soft and loving. heโd always loved her, even now. โstay with me. just for the night.โ
the corners of his lips lift ever so slightly, allowing her hand to fall out of his and to her side.
โof course.โ he says, allowing the awkward tension to befall them. โwhy - why were you on the ground previously?โ